| Rise Arcadia…
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| Rise to the harvesting
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| In the harvesting there will be one to bleed Armageddon
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| A legion betrayed as legion betrays these walls
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| Orchestrated in barren conception
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| The cries of women and children
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| Mirror Pandora’s keening
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| As the mighty Arcadia lays in ruins at
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| The hands of its creators
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| Oh gods save you from this consuming red…
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| There must be one to cry out redemption
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| From the void arise a hero…
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| From the abyss arise a voice of all
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| To sing the song of victory;
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| To weave the tale of a legion betrayed
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| As legion betrayed
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| The legion betrayed
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| Betraying legion
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| This kingdom is doomed, a necrotic tomb
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| This fate has been the seduction of all their hopes;
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| The raping of their souls
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| Atone for your sins
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| Suffer your sweet children:
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| Heavy lies the crown above the legion that bows
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| The poison of humility…
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| It’s strength they’ll fear
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| Total annihilation…
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| Arcadia lies in desolation
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| Oh Gods, save us from this consuming red…
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| There must be one to cry out redemption
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| To bare the allure of water
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| To guide their souls
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| To bare the allure of fire
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| To rape their souls
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| This is the cross that I must bare:
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| This is the sin to exact your destiny
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| Oh God, exact your destiny
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| To bare the seduction of fire
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| To consume their souls
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| They beg for the miracle of death |